Chapter 5

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Hannah's POV

As I'm peacefully walking to my next class I'm rudely interrupted by someone knocking into me and pushing me over.

"Hey!" I say. Right after I heard the sound of a hand colliding with a face. It didn't sound like it tickled. When I was about to turn around I heard more of a kick than anything. I heard someone cough. Assuming that it was someone from the fight I whipped my head around only to find that Sam and Jayson are fighting.

Soon a crowd starts to form around us, chanting for the fight to go on. With my anxiety all I can hear is the chanting and it feels like everything is going in slow motion. Jayson lip is split open and he has a cut on his brow. While Sam's had a bloody nose and a black eye.

As all of it gets worse I feel the need to stop it for some reason. Before I can tell my body 'no' I feel myself walking towards them as there are fists are being hurled. It feels like it takes forever to get to them.

Everyone is now watching me as I move a little faster. At this time they both have black eyes and they are both bleeding. I'm now only a few inches to them and they haven't noticed.

Finally when I step in between them I feel a fist collide with my cheek. While darkness is slowly consuming me I see the panicked look on Sam's face. He begins to say something as a realm of nothingness consumes me. . .

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Sam's POV

"Hey!" I hear someone say as I get another punch this time in my gut. I throw my fist into his nose, throwing him back in surprise. As a crowd started forming and pushing us on to keep fighting, I see one girl out out of the many people of the corner of my eye. I can only hope that she is smart enough to leave. It she doesn't she'll end up hurt.

When she doesn't leave I get worried. She looks dizzy and sick. I can feel my nose start to bleed with that last punch. She starts to slowly move towards us and I can tell Jayson has not noticed yet.

Next thing I know I've punched her in the face. It wasn't on purpose but I did and I can't take that back. She stumbles, and sways till she finally starts to fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry. . ." I say. But it's too late she's out cold. . .

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Hey told you I would update!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 09, 2019 ⏰

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